Date: Sat, 7 Feb 2009 19:45:07 -0500
From: Wave Watcher <wavewatcher12@gmail.com>
Subject: Neighbor's Son Kyle pt 2

Your here Nifty has a disclaimer that you should have read ,,,, nuff said!

Read this before you send me an email!

I welcome corrective critism ,, I can't spell for crap, I use a spell check
program written by a non american heavily medicated I believe.
I do not do specials no matter how nice you ask me I will not (that means
NO) add your special fetish or experience or personal sexual gratification
specifics to my story. I write about events that have happened to me I
change what I want to change how I want to change it.

wavewatcher12@gmail.com    Also i'm NOT looking for dates / hookups

Sorry to be so blunt but some of the emails i'm getting are scary!

Neighbors Son Kyle part 2

Kyle carried me into the shower and washed me off carefully soaping me up
from head to toe. We both stayed rock hard the whole time but for some
strange reason no sex was had in the shower. I spent a fair amout of time
washing Kyle I even slipped my finger up his butthole a little bit. It was
fun watching him work that narrow waist and muscled ass. He is a hottie for
sure.

We got dressed and I said man I gotta go, mom is all worked up about
tonights dinner dance at the club I gotta play tennis with Pop's some
double's crap and have dinner with them. I think Bobby Jr and Jake are gona
be there as well. Kyle said that he though his parents were doing the dance
too but there was no way he was gona go there. I laughed at him and his
facial expressions when we talked about the club.  I said my see ya laters
and took off.

I got home and mom wanted me to go with her to the store. I got in the
station wagon with her (BMW) yea it's sweet. We head to Mom's favorite
clothing store and she turns me over to the young men's guy. She heads to
the Ladys section and I follow Clark to the sports club or some fucking
thing slacks and shirts and sweaters and all kinds of stuff I don't want to
wear.

I'm in shorts and a Polo shirt and flip flops my dressed up apperance for
summertime. Clark had a quiet moment with Mom and he smiled at me as he led
the way in his tie and dress pants. We know each other I get all my fancy
clothes here I prefer the mall and grunge jeans but mom wins on the club and
dress stuff.

Anyway i'm wishing I had gotten a bit more stoned than that quick hit before
we left I hate doing this. Clark says ok hotshot lets go back to the fitting
stand and get your measurements. Here we go again time for a grope and feel
from the resident perv at Ritchies Fine Clothes. As usual he says please
strip down to your undergarment and stand on the platform. I strip down I
have on a pair of boxers JCPennys best step on the platform and he says what
size shoe do you wear? I say 10. He gets a pair of loafers and says put them
on please. I do wish you would wear some shoes when you come in Mika. I say
I have on shoes flip flops are shoes. He makes a noise that sounds like
disgust.

He measures this and that asks me what side do I dress on ? I say huh, he
says when you put on your slacks does your junk lay left or right I say
middle grin move more. That pisses him off cause I won't stand still.  He
brings a pair of slacks over and says please put them on. He keeps trying to
pull them up to my freaking armpits I say look Clark this is as high as they
are gonna go and no a bit fucking farther understand. He gets a pissy look
and takes some kinda chalk and marks them up here and there patting my ass
running his hand down my leg and at one point he strokes my six pack. One of
the older black guys that works there was standing watching me and him as we
interacted. It seemed to me perving would be what he was doing. It was
obvious he was getting aroused you could clearly see the outline of his dick
in those pants he had on. I say to him Take a picture it will last longer. I
heard it in a movie a while back . He got pissed and stomped off.

Clark was smiling trying awfully hard not to laugh out loud. He says to me
in a hushed voice, You told him for sure. I said fucking perv.
Clark said heck Mika your awfully nice looking he's not the only one that
checks you out when you come in. He says how stoned are you? I say not as
stoned as I want to be for sure. He grazed his hand across my dick and
smiled at me. I said Clark please don't do that again. He looked shocked and
said how sorry he was. I said no prob dude lets get this done ok.

I told mom I was crossing the street to the Ray's Big Burger, that I would
be back in a few. She said I really wish you wouldn't put that crap in you
son. I said mom one greasy burger a month won't kill me. I get a single
fries and a pepsi.  I'm sitting at the outside table munching away and a
voice says hey twerp. I look and it's Big Bob and Bob Jr. Oh Joy!  Bob Sr.
says whats up Mika, I say moms buying some clothes I was  hungry the usual
stuff Uncle Bob. Bobby says man I can't remember the last time I saw you eat
junk fook in public. Where are the carrots and granola?
Bob Sr says son you could watch what you eat a bit more often you know. With
that he gets up and heads to the window and Bobby says don't let me catch
you hanging out with Kyle punk,,,, you got me ?
I don't even look up I just say whatever I gotta go.

I walk up a block over one and knock on Arty's door. We go to different
schools but run track at meets we get along pretty good have become casual
friends. His mom answers the door and says he's in the park running but
should be home soon I can wait in the living room or in his room if I like.
I opt for his room and go in grab a running magazine and flop on his bed as
his mom says make your self to home . Can I get you anything? I say no
thanks just ate at Ray's and wishing I hadn't. She smiles and says they are
the best burgers ever, I try to stay away from them.

I hear her clunking in the kitchen I get a pain and head to the bathroom
attached to his room and sure enough I take a huge dump. I look under the
counter for a can of spray and find Arty's nudie books.
No spray but I check out busty babes,,, just don't do it for me I put it
back and hope I haven't soured the entire house. I hear Arty's voice yelling
Mom, She bellows Mika's here he's in your room. Thundering footsteps and
Arty crashes into his room hey buddy whats up, ,what brings you to the
slums? I say hey man mom's shopping I grabbed a burger at Ray's and stunk up
the bathroom. He laughed and said they go right thru me too. We sit and talk
about summer and bs and school and girls and crap. Arty's straight laced
boy, don't drink don't smoke no weed is probably still a virgin. He's cool
tho a great student and runs my ass in the ground at meets. My cell vibrates
and it's Mom I tell her where I am and she say i'll be right there.

Me and Arty make plans to hook up at my place soon to hang out and swim
Arty's mom and my mom chatter about whatever it is they talk about. I get in
buckle up and wave at Arty as he goes inside. Finally we leave and Mom's
running at warp speed about crap i'm not interested in and she smacks my arm
saying why is it you never listen to me. I say huh?

She drops me off at the club i've never figured out exactly how they make
time space thing work out but it's like they have a super clock or space
phones or something. They are always on time and exactly where they are
supposed to be. Dad gets outa his pickup with a couple of bags Mom hands me
a package from the back seat she says wear this to dinner.

Dad and I go in to the locker room he is cracking jokes as usual. We go to
our lockers and I take my bag and dig out some Tennis stuff.  Dad is yucking
it up with a couple of his buddies Grant says hey here we are part of the
show today. I say oh really what show. He says some doubles fundraiser for
some charity our moms have been working on it for weeks.

Dad says hurry up we have to get ready. I could bore everyone with the
graphics of our afternoon of Tennis for a good cause but lets just say it
went well.

Grant and I hit the locker room and he says what you doing this summer. I
say besides running hanging out by the pool, trying to stay out of my
parents line of fire. Pretty much the same ole stuff. How about you Grant?
Whats up with you this summer. He says that besides going to camp for a
couple of weeks the same things.

We strip down hit the showers it's a upscale almost new locker room in a
hundred year old building. He says hey wanna do the sauna first. I say yea
as long at ole' man Wilson ain't in there. He laughs and says I know what
you mean. We go in the dry sauna and are alone he sits with a towel on his
lap as do I.  We talk about some of the things from school some of the
girls. He wants to know if I've done Betsy I say you mean the door knob. We
both laugh I say naw, but I heard you did. He says yea I gave her the bat. I
say the bat? He pulls his towel back and his not hard cock was way bigger
than mine.  Just as quickly he covered it back up.

We went into the steam room there were several others in there. We ended up
sitting right next to each other not really a problem we were cool with each
other .  Grant elbowed me in the ribs I turned to look at him and he gave me
the take a look eye. Thru the mist I figured what he was trying to show me.
It was obvious that a guy on the side bench by the door was jerking off. He
was trying to be subtle but it was obvious he was spanking the monkey. You
couldn't really see what he looked like I might have been wrong but my mind
had formed all the images I needed. I was rock hard. That was it for us we
bolted out of the steam room and wrapped in towels we both burst into
laughter.

We got cleaned up dressed in our finest and I met my mom in the bar she
joked with Ralph the bartender to give me a beer. Ralph says bottle or
draft? Mom laughed and said now Ralph , he replied he was sure it wasn't for
the young man but for your husband he was certain. We sat at a table and her
Martini arrived a bottle of Dad's Imported Beer and a white cup for me.
Ralph smiled at me and said a collective enjoy. I took a swallow expecting
my usual Mr. Pibb and was quite taken aback by the taste, I coughed and Mom
says slow down. Dad came in with Uncle Bob Bobby. Dad called Ralph over and
said set us up.

Bobby and I smiled at each other and polished off several beers compliments
of Ralph. We might as well have not even been there as the adults did what
they do and laughed and talked with all the other folks. We moved to the
dining room laughter man I was do freaking bored I was buzzing on beer but
we couldn't get any more in the dining room. After we ate we Bobby and I
went back to the bar and sat there talking to Ralph and he set two cups for
us. He said i'm gonna get fired it you guys rat me out.  We talked about
baseball some of the girls here. Bobby lived close by and worked here when
he was out of school . Bobby and Ralph knew lots of the same folks.

Bobby said ready to leave the party? I said yea why not. We said goodby to
Ralph then our parents. Bobby and I walked to the lot him cutting up with
the guys from Valet. They offered to get his pickup and we both laughed. We
got in the pickup and Bobby said he lil dude you get high? I said do you? He
said ya wanna? I said hell yea he said open the glove box. We stopped at
Bobby's house on the way in. He said let's go in the garage.

We went in the garage and he pulled out a Bong. Man we hit it hard. I was
slam tore down. He says I gotta go out want me to run you home on the way. I
say sure thing. We got in his truck and took me to my place. He said what
you gonna do tonight. I say not sure probably go swimming play video games
or sumthing. He said I might see ya later, what time you think your folks
will get home. I say early will be one usual is three. He said party at your
place then. I said no way Bobby no way.

I went in ate some carrots a bagel with some hummus and went up to my room.
I changed into a red speedo stood in front of the mirror in my closet and
looked. I flexed and posed and grabbed my junk.
I went back to the kitchen ate some chips and dip drank a beer. Why not I
had been drinking beer all evening.

I was pretty stoned actually way past pretty stoned. My cell rang it was
Jake, I said whats up dude? He said i'm at a lame ass party ready to jet
outa here just seeing what your doing. I said man i'm so toasted right now.
He said fuckwad getting wasted without me. I said man you ain't gonna
believe who I got stoned with. He said so like tell me. I said your older
brother dude, he said no way. I said way dude, we used your bong and your
weed he know's about your stash in the garage.

He laughed and said that asshole, maybe there's hope for him yet. I said no
he's still an asshole. He said where is the fag anyway. I said don't know he
dropped me off and took off. I said why you keep calling him a fag. He says
man him and Jake are butt buddies. I said no way, you know that for sure. He
said naw, they just hang out like a couple of fags always together shit like
that.

I said whatever dude, i'm gonna lay in the pool. He says I might show later
right now i'm gonna try to get Becky to give it up for me. I say lemme know
what happens. He says fer sure catch ya later on.

I get a float out toss it in the pool and dive in. The water feels great I
swim about for a bit then get on the float. I lay there in the warm night
air letting my imagination run wild for a bit. Of course i'm thinking about
sex and I get a hardon. Stoned a bit drunk getting hard is easy . I pull my
speedo down under my balls spread my lets open and my rigid cock slaps on my
tight abs. I make tons or pre-cum and i'm in overdrive now. I spread it
around the head of my dick. I slow stroke my dick and play with my balls.
Every now and then reaching up to tweak a nipple, each time I do that it
sends a shock thru my body. I love the way the head of my dick gets really
big and the precum just pours out of the slit.  I love to jerk off, beat my
meat spank the monkey. Sometimes I take hours and hours teasing and building
up to a major cum blast.

Tonight in the pool speedo's tucked under my nuts dick as hard steel it
ain't gonna take long i'm taking my precut and swriling around my dickhead.
I take my dick in my fist and pump fast and hard I want to cum heck I need
to cum. I spread my legs arched my back and fisted my ample dick. I pulled
on my balls just a little man I like that feeling. I close the circle tight
and force my cockhead thru it tight firm and hard. I hump into my hand.

I keep this up for a few more minutes rocking and sloshing in the floating
pool chair. I know now it's going to happen I begin to hiss my breath I can
feel my balls drawing up tight the head of my cock flares larger. I fast
stroke my dick I arch my back raise my head up I love to see my cum shoot
out of my dick.
It starts off by just sprays then a huge jet of the lovely white stuff. I
tried to hit my mouth but missed it went across my ear over my head then the
second one was on my chin the third on my neck , then globs mostly I usually
cum alot and tonight was a usual cum load.

I let go and my dick still long and hard flops onto my abs in a pool of cum.
I take a finger and scoop up some of the big globs and suck them into my
mouth. I love the taste of my cum, heck I like the taste of cum.

I lay back close my eyes and doze off.


Part 3 will be along in a bit folks.